Love Games

Playing The Game

*Dean's P.O.V.*

As I was backstage waiting for my interview, Seth stopped by. I thought we'd have a real conversation, but he didn't say much.

"Hey Dean !"

"Hey, what's up ?"

"Not much, just wanted to wish you luck tonight." he said smiling.

"Thanks, but it's just an interview."

"You could choke up or something. You never know."

"I guess you're right ? Well thanks."

"Anytime !" he said squeezing my bicep and leaving.

I immediately had a straight face on, looking at my arm as he walked away. Normally I wouldn't care for a hit or something, but a squeeze ? And the way he squeezed it ?

"Are you ready ?" the interviewer asked approaching me.

"I think so ?" I said still confused.

After the interview, I didn't think much of it. I had the whole show to just relax, so I went around torturing the production team. From playing with the cameras and getting in people's shots, I did it all ! After being banned from any technology, I caught Seth on his phone sitting alone.

"Whatcha doing ?" I said scaring him.

"Having a heart attack now ! Jesus !"

"Have you ever seen the look on your face when you're scared !? It's hysterical !" I laughed.

"You dick, you know I get scared easily ! I was just watching this baby video on YouTube."

He showed me the video and he couldn't stop laughing. I couldn't stop staring at his perfect smile, gap tooth and all. At one point, he caught me staring at him, but I tried to act like I wasn't.

"You're something else." he chuckled as he elbowed me. "My match should be coming up soon, how do I look ?"

"You always look fine." I said as he stood up and slowly turned around.

"Wish me luck. I wanna start a winning streak tonight."

"Good luck. Don't tear a muscle !" I said not thinking.

I gave Seth a hug, but this time, I snuck a tiny kiss just on his jawline. He grabbed his water bottle and froze for a bit as I was nervous of his reaction.

"Um, thanks." he smiled walking off.

Even when he didn't do anything, he melted my heart and made me feel all soft inside. I had to get him if it was the last thing I did.

"Hey Dean. I'm Carmella." she said approaching me.

"I know who you are, Ms Money In The Bank !" I said turning my attention to her.

"Oh gosh, stop it ! Okay, keep going !" she laughed.

"What's up ?"

"Not much. Seth was telling me the other day how close you and him were."

"Yeah, that's my boy."

"I'm sure he is." she smiled. "You wanna have breakfast with us tomorrow morning at the Waffle House ?"

"Uh, sure."

"It was Seth's idea, but he's very forgetful. And you should bring Mike too. You know, just for the hell of it."

"Okay sure, sounds like a plan !"

*Seth's P.O.V.*

The next day at breakfast, I sat next to Carmella with Dean and Miz across from us. Dean kept looking at me every time I looked up. I thought I had sleep in my eye or something up my nose, but he never said anything.

"How does it taste ?" Dean finally asked me.

"It's okay, probably not better than sex though."

"It can be, depends on who it's with ! Remember that Eruopean girl we met Seth ? She had the broken back." Miz said.

"What the hell ? Her back was broke ?" Carmella worried.

"It was when I was finished with her."

The joke was so stupid, I couldn't help but to laugh a little. I looked at Dean and he didn't laugh at all. Not even a smirk.

"You know what's really good ?" he asked quietly chiming in.

"Taking someone's virginity ! That shit .... satisfying." Miz said. "Nothing feels better than the first time. I'm getting hot flashes thinking about it."

"Calm down dude, keep it in your pants. At least for now." Carmella laughed.

I took a bite of my waffles and caught Dean looking at me once again.

"I've never stole anyone's "innocents" but that's on my bucket list. But what's better than that .... making someone feel like a virgin again. It's not just about the sex. The foreplay is the best part. When you both strip down and see each other for the first time. That first touch ...." Dean said not looking away from me.

I damn near spat out my waffle piece ! As I wiped my mouth, I felt Dean run his foot up my leg. He wasn't even trying to be sneaky with giving me signs.

"I have to use the restroom." I said struggling to leave.

I splashed water on my face a few times and tried to get myself together. Carmella was right, Dean did have something for me. Once I was ready to return to the others, Dean popped up behind me.

"You okay ?"

"Damn it Dean ! You gotta quit doing that !" I yelled. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"Good."

The silence was so awkward ! He had me trapped between the sink and himself. I couldn't even move without possibly touching him.

"So I was thinking, why don't we get a room together for tomorrow ?"

"Why would we get a room ?"

"Because we're superstars that travel the world ? Where else are we gonna stay ? It'll be like .... old times."

"Oh. Well um, I think we should go back out there before they get suspicious."

"Okay, think about it. And Seth ?" he said putting his face right in front of mine. "You have something on your shoulder."

As he wiped my shoulder off, he looked me up and down and casually walked off. The heat radiating off him almost made me fall to my knees. He was playing games and I didn't know how to act.

"Hey Seth ! So, don't be mad buuuuut, Mike and I are gonna go see a movie tomorrow night and I'll just room with him." Carmella said as I walked back to the table.

"I didn't even plan that." Dean said defending himself.

"Is it cool if I room with you tomorrow night ?" I asked Dean, letting him know I accept his offer.

"Sure, I mean, where else are you gonna sleep ?"

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